Back in the room, Damien Valerius gently placed Aurora Sterling on the bed and sat down on the edge. His tall, imposing figure was like a wall, providing an immense sense of security.
"Looks like the Super Virus isn't omnipotent, after all. It doesn't stop me from getting dizzy and nauseous," Aurora Sterling teased, looking at Damien Valerius's stern face.
The man's large, broad hand gently caressed Aurora Sterling's cheek. It still felt a little cool. "I'll find a trustworthy doctor to come to the house and check on you."
Aurora Sterling shook her head. "No, really! I was just on an empty stomach for a long time and then suddenly drank your mother's soup, so my stomach couldn't handle it. I'll be fine after some rest. You know what my body is like. Besides you, I've never met my match. So don't make a big fuss, or your mother will just blame herself and feel terrible."
